HOME | DD

Description
"My, my...you're one of the most comfortable pool toys I've ever created," Kaitlyn gloated triumphantly, patting the inanimated super heroine on her rubbery ass, "It's the price you pay, bitch. Insult my tits and you become my inflatable toy!" The witch's laughter echoed within the watery tunnels, her plaything emitting soft creaks anytime she bumped against a wall, or when her owner paddled to alter course. All Marisa could do was float and stare onward, hoping that her magical mistress would change her back...eventually.

Marisa learns that insulting a balloon witch's breast size, accidentally or otherwise, comes with consequences. Especially one looking for an excuse to beat the oppressive heat XD.

Kaitlyn and Marisa (c) Kreizen

Artwork done by , and posted with his permission.

Description
"My, my...you're one of the most comfortable pool toys I've ever created," Kaitlyn gloated triumphantly, patting the inanimated super heroine on her rubbery ass, "It's the price you pay, bitch. Insult my tits and you become my inflatable toy!" The witch's laughter echoed within the watery tunnels, her plaything emitting soft creaks anytime she bumped against a wall, or when her owner paddled to alter course. All Marisa could do was float and stare onward, hoping that her magical mistress would change her back...eventually.

Marisa learns that insulting a balloon witch's breast size, accidentally or otherwise, comes with consequences. Especially one looking for an excuse to beat the oppressive heat XD.

Kaitlyn and Marisa (c) Kreizen

Artwork done by , and posted with his permission.